Biografía:
The Alternate Routes is an American rock band based in Bridgeport, Connecticut, and formed by Tim Warren (lead vocals, acoustic and electric guitars) and Eric Donnelly (electric guitars, backing vocals) in 2002 while studying at Fairfield University.
In 2005, the band recorded their debut album, Good and Reckless and True, with producer Jay Joyce in Nashville, TN. The next few years were spent touring and honing their live sound. In 2006, the band won an Independent Music Award for the song "Ordinary.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Verse 1:
Bb F
Somebody told me Hollywood was slowly burning,
Ebdim Gm Gm7
So I went with my own eyes to see.
Eb Bb
And I landed in places where the make-up on the faces
Ebdim Gm Gm7
Telling stories on color TV.
Eb F Bb
But it's hard to believe you can find, what you're looking for,
F
Anymore.
Verse 2:
Somebody told me not to spend it all on Sundays,
So I went with my own eyes to see,
That the doors'll stay open for praying and hopin',
Come and get your share,
If you have a care, oh no.
But it's hard to believe that you can find what you're looking for, anymore.
Chorus:
Bb Ab
And the way that I make is my own,
F Bb
But I know what I'm in for.
Ab
And it's hard to know how to get home,
F Bb
But I know, what I'm in for.
Solo: Use verse chords
Verse 3:
I heard a lot of talk about a revolution,
So I went with my own eyes to see,
That I'm confused by the colors of such expensive clothes,
Pays for so many problems I see,
But it's hard to believe that you can find,
What you're looking for, oh no.
Repeat chorus
Bb F
Somebody told me Hollywood was slowly burning,
Ebdim Gm Gm7
So I went with my own eyes to see.
Eb Bb
And I landed in places where the make-up on the faces
Ebdim Gm Gm7
Telling stories on color TV.
Eb F Bb
But it's hard to believe you can find, what you're looking for,
F
Anymore.
Verse 2:
Somebody told me not to spend it all on Sundays,
So I went with my own eyes to see,
That the doors'll stay open for praying and hopin',
Come and get your share,
If you have a care, oh no.
But it's hard to believe that you can find what you're looking for, anymore.
Chorus:
Bb Ab
And the way that I make is my own,
F Bb
But I know what I'm in for.
Ab
And it's hard to know how to get home,
F Bb
But I know, what I'm in for.
Solo: Use verse chords
Verse 3:
I heard a lot of talk about a revolution,
So I went with my own eyes to see,
That I'm confused by the colors of such expensive clothes,
Pays for so many problems I see,
But it's hard to believe that you can find,
What you're looking for, oh no.
Repeat chorus
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